Chapter 479: Sword of Remnant Blood
Glancing at Ximen Blowing Snow, the old man smiled disapprovingly, and continued, "If you want to cultivate high-grade swordsmanship, you must have a certain amount of internal force to assist, so before you learn swords from me, you yourself should memorize the internal strength mantra of the Nine Yin True Scripture." ”
"Got it!" Nodding sullenly, Han Han took the "Nine Yin True Scripture" and walked a few steps forward, sat down on a small piece of flat sand, Han Han sat cross-legged, put the "Nine Yin True Scripture" on his legs, looked down at the mantra, and then slowly luck, luck dantian, as soon as he breathed, the only trace of internal qi surged up.
"Hey, good boy, what a unique luck technique, which you are also self-taught?" Ximen Chuixue didn't mind that Han Han was cultivating internal strength at all, and asked questions unceremoniously, so that Han Han had to pause.
Turning around, Han Han rolled his eyes at Ximen Fuxue and said, "It was given to me by a friendly girl." ”
"Girl? Oh, yes, I didn't expect that there are still young people who can understand such a superior exercise method, which sect is she a capable disciple? Ximen Blowing Snow disturbed Han Han's luck so much, Han Han simply straightened his legs and gave up this posture of sitting cross-legged.
Thinking about the serious and old-fashioned lesson of that girl that night, Han Han pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "It should be Emei." ”
"Oh? The disciple of extinction is not bad, he was the most beautiful and capable woman in the rivers and lakes back then. Ximen Blowing Snow sighed and muttered to himself, while Han Han pouted disapprerovitously, "No, I've heard people everywhere say that the exterminator is too ugly and yellow-faced!" By the way, at the last martial arts conference, I forgot to see her true face. ”
"How can it be a yellow-faced woman, when she was young, many martial arts heroes, and even the children of wealthy businessmen in officialdom wanted to pursue her." Ximen Fuxue was very serious, staring at Han Han and said, "She is the number one beauty in the rivers and lakes!" ”
"That's also before, how many years have it been, and people should be old and decrepit, I said, old man, you won't be interesting to her, right?" Han Han made a joke jokingly.
Who knew that Ximen Fuxue touched his beard seriously and nodded, "Back then, the old man, I thought that the world was handsome and unbeatable, so naturally only beautiful women could be worthy of me, the old man, I once gave her a dowry, but I didn't even enter the mountain gate of Emei, and I was returned." ”
Han Han smiled with a smile on his face, very proud and gloating, Ximen Fuxue saw it, but just pouted, "What's so funny, the relationship between men and women is often so unsatisfactory, you are still young, and you should not understand, hurry up and cultivate the Nine Yin True Scripture, just follow what the girl in Emei taught you." ”
Han Han nodded and sat cross-legged, who knew that Ximen Fuxue behind him began to nag again, "It seems that Emei Extinction likes your friend very much, otherwise, such a superior and secret exercise method is not something that ordinary people are willing to teach." ”
"That's not right, extinction is crazy for martial arts, and for disciples, it must be taught without reservation, Emei female disciples will be, this should also be reasonable, are you right, Han Han?"
Ximen Blowing Snow was talking to himself, Han Han didn't pay attention to it directly, closed his eyes and recuperated, sat cross-legged, and slowly improved his luck according to the steps taught by the girl at the beginning.
The internal qi slowly rises from the dantian, and with the compact breathing, it flows through the five internal organs and even the tendons. Ximen Fuxue sat on the pile of stones in the back, occasionally sighing to himself, but more often he was still staring at Han Han's cultivation process very responsibly.
Occasionally looking down at the "Nine Yin True Scripture" on his thigh, more often, Han Han closed his eyes and practiced a breath inside, and so on for a whole afternoon, until the smell of barbecue meat in his nose, Han Han opened his eyes, withdrew the internal strength in his body, and slowly looked sideways, the old man Ximen Fuxue was roasting birds in front of a burning small fire.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Han Han stood up, and then went straight to the West Gate to blow the snow, "I'm so hungry, where did the bird come from?" ”
"Of course it was shot down!" Simon Fuxue touched his beard triumphantly, smiled calmly, and then pointed to the small pebbles under his feet, "That's all." ”
"Bragging!" Han Han pouted disappreliantly, this stone is only the size of a thumb, if this thing can shoot down the birds in the sky, it will be like hitting a plane with a bullet!
"Boy, don't you believe me?" Simon Blowing Snow is not happy, and the land despises the master, is this like a word? "If I can beat it, what will you do!"
Looking at Ximen Blowing Snow now with confidence, Han Han's chances of winning were a little smaller, after all, this old man was a long-standing master in the rivers and lakes, and it didn't seem to be an uncommon thing to stand on the ground and shoot birds.
In order to ensure his chances of winning, Han Han thought for a while, then pointed to the sky with one hand and said, "If you can use this stone to shoot a bird within ten of my numbers, then I won't eat tonight!" Otherwise, the other way around! ”
"Okay, then let's see if you don't eat tonight or the old man I don't eat!" Standing up majestically, the old man Simon Fuxue looked wary, stood up with a stone, and then looked up at the air, ready to shoot a bird down.
The sky is blue, the white clouds are blooming, on this peach blossom island, the sea breeze is blowing, Han Han looked up at this beautiful scenery, revealing a bright smile.
"Hey, wake up, it's time to eat." Tong Xiangyu opened his eyes in a daze at Han Han's shout, sleepy-eyed, covered his mouth and yawned, Tong Xiangyu's slender eyes glanced at Han Han, "What time is it?" ”
"It's time." Han Han's face was bright, he stood in front of Tong Xiangyu with a smile, and casually threw the "Nine Yin True Scripture" on the stone table behind him, "The old man roasted a few birds, get up and go eat." ”
"Oh." Sitting up slowly, Tong Xiangyu realized that he didn't know when he fell asleep on the stone table, and after squinting his eyes to wake himself up for a while, Tong Xiangyu showed a soft smile, "How is the Nine Yin True Scripture practiced?" ”
"It's worthy of superior martial arts, if I want to connect, I'm afraid it will take several nights, but don't delay." Han Han smiled, looked at Tong Xiangyu, who was only wearing white thin clothes, and said, "Is your body warmer?" ”
"It's been so much better since I got off that stone bed." With a coquettish smile, Tong Xiangyu slowly stood up, "Let's go, let's go eat." ”
Putting on a spacious coat in Han Han's baggage, Tong Xiangyu accompanied Han Han and walked side by side to the mountain road, the feeling of the two people moving tacitly, I don't know why, Zero Tong Xiangyu had a comfortable and relaxed feeling.
"I don't know how my Longmen Dart Bureau business is?" Stepping out of the cave and squinting at the gloomy sky, Tong Xiangyu showed a trace of trance, "I don't know when and what month I can leave here, Longmen Dart Bureau, without me, business will plummet." ”
"It's just a dart game, is it that heavy?" Han Han pursed his lips and smiled, Tong Xiangyu took the dart game so seriously, Han Han really couldn't understand it.
"Without a dart game, there is no food to eat, and there is no way to live, right?" Tong Xiangyu glanced at Han Han with a complicated look, "You, a national teacher who is several levels higher than me in eating and drinking, don't you understand." ”
"What is this called, I was born in an ordinary family, and I was dressed shabby on the street, and I received white eyes and charity, how could I not understand." Tong Xiangyu turned his head in surprise, looking at Han Han with this sighing look, and his heart was also surprised, "You are not the son of an official eunuch?" ”
"Where did you hear that I am the son of an official eunuch, I am in the Central Plains, I have no father, no mother, and no prominent family, and I have lived until now, relying on myself." Han Han explained with a smile, but Tong Xiangyu was stunned for a while, "Since glory and wealth are not easy to come by, why give it up and resign and leave the capital?" ”
"For a stable family life." Han Han tilted his head and looked at this charming woman with a mature face, "You can also try it sometimes, ordinary life, as long as you don't worry about food and clothing, this is already happiness." ”
"I'll do it if I have the chance!" smiled dumbly, and the scar that pulled the left side of his face swayed slightly, "However, born in the rivers and lakes, I suddenly put down the knife, I really can't stand it, I haven't fought and killed in the past two days, and I'm already a little lonely." ”
Some men like to have power in the world, some men like to study and plow the fields at home, some women like to fight like men, and some women are only suitable for embroidery, husband and children in the boudoir.
Tong Xiangyu does not belong to Liu Yun's kind of quiet character, such a woman, born in the rivers and lakes, forgetting about the rivers and lakes is the way out she likes, just like persuading the Queen Mother to give up the palace in the capital, it is as difficult as persuading Tong Xiangyu to give up her business in the Dragon Gate Dart Bureau.
Speechless, Han Han could only nod quietly, "When you want to live in seclusion, you can come to Hangzhou to find me." "Let's wait until we can get out here." Tong Xiangyu chuckled, and then strode forward, on the wood-supported shelves on the beach, a few skewers of roast birds had been arranged, which was not shabby as dinner.
"Why didn't the old man come and eat?" Sitting on a stone and carefully biting the hot bird wings, Tong Xiangyu looked back at Ximen Fuxue, who was sitting in the distance, looking at the sea in a daze, "These are the ones he baked, right?" ”
"Yes, but the old man lost the bet, so he has to accept the punishment of not eating." Han Han grinned and smiled, looking very happy.
The bet of the two people did lose, although Han Han was a little angry, but Ximen Blowing Snow did not shoot a bird within ten numbers, that's right, the ten numbers in Han Han's mouth shouted quite quickly, crackling ten counts, and Ximen Blowing Snow was still holding the stone in his hand and was stunned.
Although the heart of defeat is unconvinced, but the old guy Ximen Blowing Snow is also very trustworthy when he walks the rivers and lakes, since he loses, then he will not eat!
"Really? How pathetic! "I'm not in the mood to pay attention to the old man, that's Han Han's master, not my own master, even if he is Ximen Blowing Snow, who is known as the Sword Saint in the rivers and lakes, but he doesn't plan to learn from him, because he is good at using a knife, not a sword.
Besides, the old guy had hung himself on the cold stone bed for a long time, so it should be regarded as a revenge. Han Han and Tong Xiangyu sat face to face and bowed their heads and ate roast birds with relish, and sat at the west gate of the seaside in the distance to blow snow for a while, retreated for a year, and slept for a year, didn't they also eat, and it was nothing to eat like this today!
comforting himself like this, at this time, Ximen Fuxue smelled the familiar smell of roast birds in his nose, and looked up in surprise, Han Han was standing beside him with a smile, holding in his hand the skewer of roasted red and crispy roast birds.
"As an apprentice, how can you make the master hungry!" Han Han smiled and handed the skewers in his hand to the front, and Ximen Fuxue stretched out the wrinkles on his face to reveal a smile, "This is a good apprentice, have you eaten enough, look at the old man, I'll shoot a few more birds for you!" ”
The three of them ate several birds around the fire very happily, and in the dead of night, Han Han yawned and got up to go to bed.
Ximen Fuxue put on the posture of a master, raised his hand to stop him, and said, "Hey, what are you doing kid?" "Sleep!" Han Han looked strange, looking down at Ximen Fuxue, who was also full of food and drink, and the white beard on his chin was stained with greasy, "What else does the master command!" ”
"When is this, do you still want to sleep, do you want to leave here?" Ximen Fuxue glared, quite a bit of a strict teacher's demeanor, but the greasy corners of his mouth looked a little nondescript.
Han Han nodded helplessly, "Of course I do." "Since that's the case, then don't go to bed to practice the Nine Yin True Scripture, when you practice the Nine Yin True Scripture, the old man can give you the swordsmanship, and then teach you light skills, so that you can leave here with your little daughter-in-law!" Otherwise, it will be delayed until what year and month! ”
Tong Xiangyu next to him heard the old man so open-mouthed, his charming face turned red, glanced at the two men, and turned around and left silently, practicing is their business, Tong Xiangyu himself, and he still wants to sleep well.
"Okay!" Thinking about it, this is indeed a difficult task, Han Han gave up the idea of dozing off, returned to the stone room, and lay on this stone bed made of snow-capped stones, sitting cross-legged, and cultivating the Nine Yin True Scripture that he kept in mind.
There are only two or three pages of the internal skills of the "Nine Yin True Scripture", but if you really want to practice, it is not something that can be achieved overnight.
Han Han practiced until dawn the next day, and at this time, Ximen Fuxue, who had slept all night, had already gotten up to shoot birds and play.
Tong Xiangyu, who was still roasting birds and slept until three poles in the morning, woke up to visit Han Han, and just stepped into the door of this 'heaven' cave, he suddenly felt a cold air coming from his body.
Trembling, Tong Xiangyu squinted his eyes and hugged his chest with his hands, this stone room was filled with a gloomy coldness, and on the stone bed, Han Han was still sitting cross-legged, and he was cultivating the Nine Yin True Scripture, and a trace of cold air came out of his head.
What kind of attainment is this to have such a landscape? Tong Xiangyu smacked his tongue secretly, thought about it, and was still not ready to go up to disturb Han Han, Tong Xiangyu, who was about to quietly withdraw, saw Han Han slowly retract his efforts, slowly opened his eyes, and looked over with a smile in his eyes exuding spirit, "Morning." ”